*Ashlee's POV:*

I was glad to finally have my sister back. I missed the old Lissa.

Jack and I were in love. There was no stopping us.

He was very sweet,and Sensitive. He even had me try to sing a song with Alex once. On stage.

I nearly killed him that night. He was my knight and shining armor.

I was really depressed though. I just found out a couple of days ago that my brother, Jaiden was killed in a car accident. I thought back to the days when I lived with him.

*Flashback!*

"Ash…Ash?Do you hear me?"

"Brother!Shh!I watching mommy cook!"

A three year old me said to my brother.

"Ash. Come on!You need a nap."

"Okay!Will you weed me a stowy?"(will you read me a story)

"Yes."

After he finished the book he said one thing.

"Ashlee. If I ever leave, or disappear, just know that I love you and will always be in your baby?"

"Yes Jaiden. I wove you too."(I love you too.)

"Goodnight ash."

And then he kissed my forehead and left.

*Now*

Tears came flowing to my eyes as I slid down the wall trying not to think about it.

I ran over to Lissa's drawers and pulled out a brand new box cutter .I didn't think about it. I just did it. I looked at my arms,and saw four cuts on each one. They weren't bleeding bad.

No one noticed them. Yet.

*Jack's POV:*

"Ashlee come here!"

I yelled from my bunk.

She had a seductive grin on her face,so she knew exactly why I called her.

She began kissing my neck and taking my shirt off.

Before I knew it we were both shirtless.

And then I noticed something.

"Ashlee?"

"Mm?"

She breathed as she was still kissing me.

"What the hell happened to your arms?"

"Oh shit."

She mumbled and jumped out of my bunk and ran to the bathroom.

I got up and knocked on the door.

"Ashlee?What's wrong?Ashley!Ashley Brooklyn!Let me in now!"

"Go away Jack!Just go away!"

She yelled .I finally picked the lock on the door to see her curled up crying.

I sat down next to her and held her.

I had no idea what was wrong,but I still wanted to be there.

After about an hour she told me what was up.

She usually slept in her bunk,but tonight I let her sleep with me.

I felt so bad,about her brother. and Lissa already knew.

I made her promise that she would never do something so awful again.

And that was that.

After about a month, after the funeral she was acting like Ashlee again.

I was glad for that.